The ghost Alive

The Devendill Prison.

In this prison, the most vicious prisoners in the world were detained. All of them were famous for their evil reputation.

There were agents who stole state secrets, killers who assassinated the president, and warlords who slaughtered tens of thousands of captives...

Nathan Evans dressed in his prison guard uniform and was practicing handwriting in his father's study. His writing was firm and elegant.

"Mr. Nathan, help! Killer and Lobo are fighting..." A prison guard stumbled in and said in horror.

Nathan sighed and threw a page of his handwriting at him. "Show them this paper and let them clean the toilet for three days. If they don't obey, I will press their heads into the toilet again."

"Yes, Mr. Nathan!" The prison guard was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly grabbed the paper and ran away.

Killer was the most famous assassin of all time; he was imprisoned for assassinating the President of Nordime.

And Lobo was the leader of a massive organization in the Underground, he was imprisoned for stealing and selling nuclear warheads.

"Mr. Nathan, please help! Butcher was unhappy with his food and injured several other prison guards!" Another prison guard rushed in a panic.

Nathan raised his brows and threw another page at the prison guard. "Let him wash the dishes in the kitchen for a month, and if he doesn't obey, I will hang him up in the square for another three days!"

The prison guard grabbed the paper and trotted away.

Butcher was a terrifying warlord who had slaughtered more than ten thousand prisoners and believed that human life was useless as dust.

"Mr. Nathan, save us! That Jack who exterminated the General of Nievic's family went crazy again and demolished our confinement room!"

Nathan was a bit annoyed. He threw out the handwriting he had just written and said coldly, "Ask him to break his legs and lie in the cell for a month. I will throw him in a cesspool if he dares to come out in advance!"

The prison guard immediately grabbed the page and rushed out.

Nathan patted his forehead and scolded, "What a mess! Dad has left for three years without any news!"

As usual, he walked out of the study, checked the time, and went to the courtyard to inspect.

The prisoners were exercising in the courtyard. When they saw Nathan, they all lowered their heads and stood straight, and none dared to look at him.

"Mr. Nathan, have a cigarette... Can you help me send this letter to my family? I will give you 100 million dollars! I'm rich!" It was an oligarch who earned hundreds of billions of dollars reselling national resources. He ran up with a smile and handed Nathan a cigarette.

"Mr. Nathan..." The wealthiest man of Hechland, who committed a heavy monopoly crime, bowed to Nathan.

"Good day, Mr. Nathan!" The former head of the Nordime Military Intelligence, who betrayed his country, also bowed.

None of the prisoners were ordinary people. The reputation of any one of them was enough to shock society.

But at this moment, they bowed their heads obediently and respectfully greeted Nathan.

"I've been in a bad mood recently. Don't start any trouble." Nathan said.

"Yes, of course!" Everyone was stunned for a second and hurriedly agreed.

As soon as Nathan returned to his office, a prison guard rushed over and shouted, "Mr. Nathan..."

Nathan raised his brows and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Oh...it's not the prisoners making trouble this time. A beautiful female general has escorted a prisoner here." The prison guard smiled flatteringly.

"Okay."

The prison guard continued, "She asked to see you and said that she knew Mr. Evans!"

Nathan was stunned and said, "She knows my father? Let's go..."

Outside the prison, dozens of soldiers were guarding a cage with a gloomy man trapped inside.

"None of you will survive When I get out of here!" The man threatened.

The surrounding soldiers turned away, afraid that this man would remember their faces.

A woman with two stars on her epaulets was standing beside them. She was tall and slender, and she seemed very valiant.